Scars

Another new school, on a different continent. I'm just glad I'm able to hide the scars on my face for once, I just want to be treated normally at this school. Hopefully I'll be able to stay for the rest of the year. But what happens if someone finds out my past and everything starts coming to hunt me?

35. More Then Just Words

We were back in London getting ready for the award show. I had just gotten back home and quickly getting ready.

“Where have you been?” My mom asked as I walked into the house.

“I just went for a walk to clear my head,” I answered.

“Is everything okay? Have you heard from Dave at all?” She asked being an over concerned parent. Even though she had every right to be.

“I’m fine, and no I haven’t heard from Dave,” I answered. “I’m still taking it all in. I just find it hard to believe that I’ve actually found my forever family.”

“Well you have. Now let’s get you all ready,” she said rushing me upstairs.

We were all sitting in one of the rooms backstage, all my boys, Ed, and Little Mix. All the boys said that I was stunning, the girls took the credit, but Ash hasn’t said anything to me tonight. I sit next to Marcel and lay my head on his shoulder and Ed on my other side.

~Ashton’s POV~

It was the night of the awards and I knew Daisy was gonna be beyond gorgeous, and I was right. Oh boy was I right. I wanted to kiss her so much. So I just kept my distance and looked down away from her.

She laid onto Marcel’s side and grabbed Ed grabbed his little guitar and started strumming. He started singing. Daisy must have recognized it because she sang along.

“Boys you have to go,” Luca said popping in the doorway.

“I’m gonna go with them,” Marcel told Daisy getting up.

~Daisy’s POV~

Ed and I sat next to me still and continued strumming his guitar. “I have questions for you,” Ed said.

“Ask away,” I told him.

“How did you not know the five boys but you know me,” he said.

“That’s just a statement,” I said.

“How is it that you know me and my songs, but not the boys?” He asked.

“Because I found one of your songs online. It meant something to me so I just looked for other songs. They all had a meaning, that’s what I love the most,” I explained.

“So you’re saying that they mean more than just words to you?” He asked.

“Your words have saved me. THank you for that,” I told him.

“Well what’s your favorite?” He asked.

“I would have to say it’s between ‘UNI’ and ‘You Need Me, But I Don’t Need You’,” I answered.

He smiled and started to strum the chords for ‘UNI’ and we both sang along.

He played songs he’s written then he would pass his guitar to me and I would play something I wrote.

“Hey guys,” Marcel said walking into the room.

“Oh hey there,” I said turning around to see him.

“What are you guys up to?” He asked.

“Just having a jam session ,” Ed answered.

“Well it’s time for us to go. We still have school tomorrow,” Marcel said.

Back at home I got dressed in an oversized t-shirt and a pair of boxers. I then noticed the paper that was some how in the pocket of my jacket. I didn’t care about it and I just went to sleep. All of my worries will still be waiting for me in the morning.

~Dave’s POV~

My plan is going just as planned. Everything is falling right into place. Tomorrow I will have what I came here for, and it all will be well.